DEAD FRETS - That's Fine

Remember 'em
The worst of times?
Playing on the power lines
Is where we seemed
To lose our minds
Didn't we?
They're habits
Then they're tendencies,
Then just reality
When you lose your touch
To the oldest crutch
It's time to bleed
I guess I can't
I guess I won't
I guess I'll find the same way to cope
You're forgetting what you're seeing's
Only outside
Now you could pray
Or don't bother
For another lost son or father
And a new day
When I won't be wasting my time
That's fine
Save the stories
Save the lines
I'll save 'em 'til the end of time
Can you relate?
I'm afraid
I'll take anything
Stop calling friends
To come for me
And make this the finally
Should I lead you on?
When the moment's gone
I won't be
…I might be
I guess I can't
I guess I won't
I guess I'll find the same way to cope
You're forgetting what you're seeing's
Only outside
Now you could pray
Or don't bother
For another lost son or father
And a new day
When I won't be wasting my time
That's fine
I guess I can't
I guess I won't
I guess I'll find the same way to cope
You're forgetting what you're seeing's
Only outside
Now you could pray
Or don't bother
For another lost son or father
And a new day
When I won't be wasting my time
I guess I can't
I guess I won't
I guess I'll find the same way to cope
You're forgetting what you're seeing's
Only outside
Now you could pray
Or don't bother
For another lost son or father
And a new day
When I won't be wasting my time
A new day
When I won't be wasting my time
A new day
When I won't be wasting my time

Written by:
Jared Stinson

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